Showing posts with label Simons Mansion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Simons Mansion. Show all posts

Sunday, May 17, 2026

Hotel Del Luna OST12「Done For Me (by PUNCH)」Piano Cover

Anyone new to the BryonySeries blog might wonder why I post piano music on Sundays and how that fits into the BryonySeries world.

That's because one character - John Simons - was a nineteenth century world-renowned pianist and composer before he died and became a vampire.

I listened to this piece a lot when writing the solitary Simons Mansion scenes in "The Phoenix," the first book in the BryonySeries Limbo trilogy.

Here is a piano cover of the "Done for Me" by Punch, which appeared on the soundtrack of the 2019 South Korena drama "Hotel de Luna."

Enjoy!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=leCz_j0mTfA



Thursday, October 5, 2023

Which One "Screams" Simons Mansion to You?

While I was working on Sunday, Rebekah assembled these little haunted houses for this Saturday's Panic at the Plaza in downtown Joliet...and to add some Halloween atmosphere to our bookshelves the rest of October.

So which one screams Simons Mansion to you? (Scroll past this photo; the little houses are all numbered).

Email your choice to bryonyseries@gmail.com, and I'll send you a free chapter from any book of your choice. Tell me why your choice screams Simons Mansion, and I'll send you two chapters (chapters can be from different books).







NUMBER 1





NUMBER 2





NUMBER 3





NUMBER 4





NUMBER 5





NUMBER 6





NUMBER 7





NUMBER 8



Thursday, August 24, 2023

Construction Notes for the Character of Bryony Marseilles

In early June 2015, I stayed a couple of days at a charming Victorian bed and breakfast, where I spent a few hours in the parlor that first morning and built the character of Bryony Marseilles.

I found these buried notes this past week while working on entries for the BryonySeries guidebook and read them for the first time since I wrote them in 2015.

Up until 2015, Bryony was a shadow in her own series, even though "drop of blood" protagonist Melissa Marchellis was obsessed with her memory to the point of assuming Bryony's persona in her vampire-staged reality.

So what better setting to bring Bryony out of the shadows than in her home state (Michigan) in a home with Simons Mansion elements, where Bryony would live the most noteworthy years of her life.

But to construct Bryony, I also had to construct her parents, for every back story in Before The Blood started with the parents, where all back stories ultimately begin. 

I also needed to construct a very stark and primitive Munsonville, which was barely settled when Bryony's parents arrive.

I already knew that her father Galien was a minister and her mother Adele died when Bryony was three years old. I knew that Bertha Parks, the parsonage's housekeeper, stepped into a mothering type of role.

Before typing anything, I pondered on what I did know about Bryony (scant details already written and published) and how to expand the details into her character.

I turned to my long-buried, adolescent interest in astrology and decided to entwine Bryony with the fishing village. I chose a birthdate that made her a Pisces and used lake and fish imagery to fashion her personality and beliefs.

Re-reading these notes this week, I was struck at how remarkably true I stayed to them. I think the only digression was that Bryony never fell in love with either of the Scandinavian twins (she was more intimidated and fascinated by them), although her best friend had unrequited love for one of them.

I also never used the quote from John Simons. But he implemented it.

Temporarily.

Bryony and John's marriage was wonderful when her lake rolled to his shore, the place where two extremely disimiliar people could temporarily meet.

But lakes also roll away from the shore in smaller waves, with deeper mystery.

Here then are the initial, rough notes I made (in all their randomness and typos) on that beautiful summer morning.

Happy scrolling!



The long hours caused a setback, and Galien had forbidden Adele


Adele, her feminism and their premarital sex experiences and Galien, meeting, marriage after Adele is pregnant. She battles persistent bad health due to rhema feer after bought of scarlet fever. Ashamed and moves to Munsonville. 


When had Musnonville begun?


Munsonville is pretty new. Need a back story for it. and a reason for Galien to be sent there. Both of them are intellectuals and possibly older individuals that have Bryony a little later in life.

Very wilderness liek. Cottages for fishing and that's about it. A few homes begin to dot the hill, one store.


Need a back story about how Galien and Adele met, fell in love, conversed. They're vegetarians 

Owen Munson is there? He is mayor.

 Ann’s research highlighted an obscure fact about the village’s origins. Nearly two hundred years before Owen Munson visited the area, French fur trapper and fisherman Pierre Sicard established a small community that never thrived. During a trip to North America, Owen Munson purchased some land, assumed control, and named it after him.



Adele has poor health, they had sex anyway and feel guilty about the sin. Galien wants to be a minister, IS a minister at a church, and they are not married. Want a fresh start. He shares his dilemna with a friend who taught at the Need a back story for the historical Jenson, Shelby, and Thornton. The friend mentions the new settlement that wants to build a church and needs a minister to care for it. A hurried marriage in Thornton (Shelby is much younger) and Galien and Adele transplant themselves to Munsonvillle. (belongs in chapter 2). they live in a fishing cottage while waiting for the church adn parsonage to be compelted

Adele likes to sketch; they both like to read.


Scarlett fever



Adele, her feminism and their premarital sex experiences and Galien, meeting, marriage after Adele is pregnant. She battles persistent bad health due to rhema feer after bought of scarlet fever. Ashamed and moves to 




CHAPTER 2: THE WAGES OF SIN IS DEATH. Bryony’s earliest childhood years, Adele’s sickness and death, and Galien’s new role as mother/father. Views Adele’s death as punishment from God and is super strict with Bryony. 


SHOW that they shun meant.


   lived in a four-room cabin on the lake.





The ngihmare of symtpoms. GAlein did waht and ebruned her sheets at the end left ehr limp, we adn what.


   Bryony came home int hepsring and Galein set her aout side, ,up  the child dance dbatou ehr fett. 


Bryony’s earliest childhood years, Adele’s sickness and death Views Adele’s death as punishment from God and is super strict with Bryony. 


Shotgun marriage

Pregnancy and early years of marriage

Adele as mother and Galien as co-parent father

Building a church together

(reading with his head on her lap)


Bryony is ho june 5, 1892 brony is 17 Dec. 24, 1893 Bryony is 18.

Bryony is born 1875.

Bryony (Feb. 19) Water and fish are the biggest metaphors

Ethereal 

Dreamer

Makes connections others don't see

Sees below the surface

Intuitive

Swim through life: with the flow or against it?

Kind to friends and strangers

What you see isn't necessarily what you get, much swims below the surface

She is the shy (?) one in the corner listening, especially true at the Munsonville Socoety for the Humanities meetings.

Listens to people's problems

Is trustworthy

Escapes through daydreaming or reading

Swims away from her problems?

Emotions are complex, fluid, stormy, changeable. 

Her challenge is to discern between truth and mirage.  (John faithful, not unfaithful)

Vivid imagination

Fascinated with the green-blue lake

She is the lake, John is the land, very different to each other, the magic is where they meet, the conflict is where they don't

When the honeymoon period ends, Bryony is wary of leaving Munsonville.

Daydreams of love growing up, love is a daydream

Bryony’s actual marriage to John is gentle rain, thunderstorms, retreat, ebbing away

She gives everything when it comes to love…except leaving Munsonville and her father.

Bryony wants the fairytale romance in the woods with John. John wants her to roam the world with him. He sees Simons Mansion as their retreat sanctuary. Eventually, they both view it as prison.

Bryony is in love with one of the twins, then Henry, and then with John.

To John, there is an aura of mystery around Bryony, a pureness, and a subtle distance that intrigues him. 

Bryony shrugs off emotional jams or arguments with John, to the point of minimizing the depth of his need behind his requests, can be evasive and even avoidant. John counteracts this with his blunt, brief, candid directness (think morning room scene where he overturns the table when Bryony casually announces she is not going).

She is physically weak, but psychically strong. (John sees the capability, the Reverend Marseilles sees the limits).

Easily forgives

Is lonely if the important person in her life, John, leaves her alone to take care of her life when her life is a mess. She interprets this as lack of concern and love on his part. (Why she reaches out to Henry).

Swimming with the currents, her life in Munsonville as she has always known it, Bryony is most relaxed. She resists John pulling her against that current for a broader life.

Needs a lover, John, to safeguard her and give her security. It seems John wants to provide this. He wants Bryony to find it in him. She does, but the pull of Munsonville and her father’s wish she stay is strong.

John tries to be her optimal partner: a man that can inspire her to be larger and protect her while doing it, to ground her in her unrealistic fantasies, to help her achieve.

More comfortable and at home drifting with the Munsonville currents

Copes by floating away in her own world

Not a leader

A friend to all

Has trouble saying no

Supportive

The scent of the lake turns her on.

Sex and love are the same for her (at girst)


With a heavy heart, Galien shouldered the task of becoming father and mother to Bryony as well as chief housekeeper.

How managed daily life with a child beside him . What their daily life consists of

Galien's struggles to maintain his vegetarian principles. He reads a lot. Misses company of Adele won't find it in other women so begins the Musnovnilel Scoiety for the HJuamnites men only no owmenb.

He reads constantly, so Bryony asks him to teach her how to read, impatient with being read to so she can read on her own like he does too.

What he cooks for her

He also reads stories. Her favorite Bible stories have to do with fisherman.

Bryony lieks to sketch and is ecurged to sketh wwhat she sees. Precosious devlepmet.

She learns to read and reads aloud to her father while lying in his lap. Galien recreates Adele 's habits as much as possible in Bryony.

Housekeeping suffering. STruggled to keep up.

 "Reverend Marseilles," Bertha Parks said as she removed the mop form his hand. "I am here to help."

 Wityh a tremendous sigh of relilg, Galien relinquished his weapon to the woman soon to become general of his household.

Has chlorosis: Health: headaches, breathless, blue tinge (iron-deficient anemia)

Propfessor friend start visitnh Galien and eventually brings more friends. Bryony stays close by. Bertha Parks comes to help with the housework.

Bryony's preschool years at home with Galien: what were they like

Bryony is reading in preschool by Galien

Her favorite Bible stories have to do with fishermen

Has sketches that Adele did; Bryony likes to sketch, too.

Psudo-incestuous (reminscent of The Cenci, study)

Mother Goose

Grimm's Fairy Tales

Aesop's Fables

End with Bertha Parks bullying her way into the household.

Housekeeping suffering. STruggled to keep up.

Needs to use her creativity

Dedicates herself wholly to the tasks at hand (even Reverend Marseilles’ parsonage work).

Has a difficult time setting forth a course of action for themselves. Floats along with  child-like trust fate will guide her the right way. Needs guidance and grounding.

John handles all money affairs.

Bryony handles Bryga

Loves Anna to the moon and back but lacks the inner discipline to discipline her. Can be a child right beside Anna and share too much about her life with John. Anna eagerly soaks it up.

Needs to be near a body of water, needs to be near Lake Munson and Munsonville. Is grounded there.

Not one to exercise much because of poor health

Simple clothing as a child. John chooses bold fashionable clothing for her in marriage.

“Time for the mermaid to step onto shore,” John said.





Tuesday, May 9, 2023

The Servant's Cottage

When I saw this artwork by Terri Ellinger on Facebook, I wanted it immediately.

To me, the scene leaps right out of the pages of Bryony, since it suggests so many elements: the old remodeled servant's cottage behind Simons Mansion near the woods and Melissa's bicycle, her main form of transportation.

So I reached out to Terri, and she sent me a digital copy I could use for marketing, since she wanted to sell the matted version. 

This was very kind of Terri. But I really wanted to buy the matted version to hang on my wall.




If you're not familiar with Terri's art, she created the pen and ink drawings that are part of several books in the BryonySeries Bertrand the Mouse subseries.

I have more pieces in this album of Terri Ellinger's work on the BryonySeries Facebook page, back when I hosted an art show at the Book and Bean Cafe in Joliet for four of the BryonySeries artists.


So Terri sold the "servant's cottage" piece to me and then shipped it to me. It arrived yesterday, and I'm very, very happy with it.

To see more of Terri's artwork, visit sites.google.com/view/terriellingerfineart




Wednesday, December 28, 2022

T'was The Night Before Christmas at Simons Mansion

Below is a clipping from The Munsonville Times that the main character in this BryonySeries novel found on microfilm at the Munsonville Library while conducting research for a school project.

This provides the background for the "The Night Before Christmas" parody below, an "assignment" for WriteOn Joliet in 2013.

Of course, I try to make (almost) any assignment part of the BryonySeries.


DECEMBER 31, 1893: On December 24, Mr. John Simons and Miss Bryony Marseilles were united in Holy Matrimony. The bride looked lovely in a wedding dress Mr. Simons ordered from Paris: an ivory satin, floor-length gown, with a lace veil edged in bryony motifs, and a pair of white kid gloves. A gold locket belonging to the bride’s mother adorned the outfit. “It’s the only jewelry Reverend allows,” said Bertha Parks, parsonage housekeeper.

Immediately before the service’s commencement, Mr. John Simons played the song he wrote for Miss Marseilles, so Reverend Marseilles refused to attend the reception at Simons Mansion.

The reception featured the following menu items: fish balls, fruit fritters, scalloped oysters, giblet soup with veal, chowder, mushroom catsup, roast wild duck with cranberries and peas, boiled pigeons with turkey stuffing, roast goose with mashed potato stuffing and apple sauce, breaded potatoes, boiled cabbage, winter squash, boiled parsnips and carrots, rice and meat pudding, baked plum pudding, French rolls, jelly tarts, minced pie, and eggnog.

Crowning the occasion was a magnificent twelve-tiered wedding cake, light and white, with scrolls of pink and green frosting, to match the bryony at Simons Mansion. The décor featured lace-covered tabletops decorated with mulberry ribbon, bows, holly, mistletoe, and red and pink roses. For the couple’s first dance, a sixteen- piece orchestra played “Bryony.” One guest said, “It was like a fairy tale.”


T'was the Night Before Christmas

(From the perspective of Bryga Czarnecki, chief housekeeper at Simons Mansion)

 

T'was the eve before Christmas, when all through the house

Every creature was stirring, except Bertrand the mouse.

The servants had decorated the third floor with care,

In hopes John and Bryony soon would be there.

 

All tables were covered with woven lace spreads,

With mulberry ribbons bedecking each edge

And mistletoe as garnish with a holly branch wrap,

Red and lavender roses made a centerpiece cap.

 

When down in the kitchen there arose such a clatter,

I sprang from the ballroom to see what was the matter.

Away to the staircase I flew like a flash,

Lifting up my full skirts and hanging onto my sash.

 

The trembling hands and heaving breast showed Gladys' woe

As she stared at fallen trays and food objects below

When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,

A miniature rat and eight spiders crept near

 

With an odd little insect not so lively and quick,

I knew in a moment it must be a walking stick.

More rapid than eagles the roaches they came,

And I whistled, and shouted, and called servants names!

 

"Now Hattie! now, Mildred! now, Nellie, get quickin'!

Cease all your cookin! Stop all your mixin!

Sweep the whole floor! Wipe splashes from walls!

Now dash away! Dash away! Dash away all!"

 

The fragments were gone, every surface wiped dry,

They glanced at each other and heaved a group sigh.

Then up to the house-top the servants they flew,

With platters of food, and the wedding cake, too.

 

And then, in a twinkling, I heard on buffets

The dropping and clattering of those many trays

As I poked in my head, Morton quickly turned 'round,

And the rest of the food came down with no sound.

 

Fish balls, fruit fritters, scalloped oysters, and chowder

Again the excited servants clamor grew louder

Giblet soup with veal, duck with cranberries and peas,

Mushroom catsup; and then I noticed the great Christmas tree

 

The white candles, how they twinkled! the gingerbread how merry!

The candies were like roses, just like the nuts and the berries!

All the servants were hungry, on their faces, it showed;

For the drool on their chins was as white as the snow.

 

They glanced at boiled pigeons with much turkey stuffing

And wondered if leftovers they soon would be cuffing

Breaded potatoes, winter squash, French rolls, and boiled cabbage

Would any minced meat pie be left so to ravage

 

Boiled parsnips and carrots, rice 'n' meat and plum puddings,

My special eggnog, sprinkled with nutmeg; who wouldn't be willin'

But a wink of Mort's eye and a twist of his head,

Told the help leftovers they all would be fed.

 

They spoke not a word, but went straight to their work,

And filled all the tables; not one of them shirked

After pausing a moment to straighten a rose,

Mort gave them a nod; in position they posed!

 

Mildred sprang to her post, to her team gave a whistle,

And away they all dashed like the shot of a missile.

But I heard them exclaim, ‘ere they fled out of sight,

"Good luck to you to all; see you later tonight!"



Illustration by Matt Coundiff for "Memories in the Kitchen: Bites and Nibbles from 'Bryony'"

Thursday, October 3, 2019

BryonySeries Throwback Thursday: Croquet's Outrageous History


At Simons Mansion’s garden party, Melissa is relieved to learn croquet is one of the planned amusements, since she had previously played it with her family at a picnic.

Of course, the annoying presence of Henry Matthews considerably diminishes her fun, especially after he sarcastically compares her playing style to Mrs. Joad, winner of the first women’s croquet 
championship, held in 1869 in England.

However, despite the Victorian fondness for croquet (which Boston banned in 1890 for moral reasons because young people might disappear into shrubbery together to look for balls), the game has a long, interesting, and somewhat amusing history. It has been utilized as medicinal exercise, deemed character-building and a substitute for warfare, banned for threatening civilization, and been the 
catalyst for full-dress balls.

Thank you Maui Croquet Club (http://www.mauicroquetclub.org/) for sharing the croquet facts on the game’s early years.

BC: Romans play Paganica where they walked across fields and hit a small, leather ball with a curved stick and aimed to strike certain trees. The winner was the person who hit all the trees in the fewest possible strokes.

1300s: Peasants in Languedoc (southern France) played a game where they hit balls with shepherd crooks through bent willow branches.

1830: A French doctor developed a new version of the sport, named it croquet (French for “crooked stick”), and used it as a form of outdoor exercise for his patients.

1851: John Jacques II, famous toy and game manufacturer, introduces croquet at the Great Exhibition in England. The game quickly becomes the vogue throughout Europe and the entire British Empire.

1859: First record of a croquet court in the USA, at Nahant, MA.

1863: Captain Thomas Mayne Reid wrote, Croquet: A Treatise and a Commentary, in which he argued that croquet was a character building alternative to actual warfare.

1864: John Jacques brought the rights to the rules of croquet and printed 25,000 copies of Croquet: Its Laws and Regulations. Mysteriously, the first edition of this work is described as “thoroughly revised.” That same year, the Park Place Croquet Club of Brooklyn organizes with 25 members with the quote, “Croquet is probably the first game played by both men and women in America.”

1867: French dictionary, for the first time, defines croquet as a game.

1870: The city father of Boston banned croquet as a dangerous occupation conducive to moral corruption, if not a threat, to the very structure of civilization. A councilor commented, “The lady, placing her foot upon one of two closely juxtaposed balls and administering a sharp thwack with her mallet, gives a thinly disguised symbol of female aggression against male society. Where will it all end?”

1871: The National Croquet Club held an extravagant tournament, in which 17,000 troups paraded around the courts, spectators were packed five deep, and there was a full-dress ball.

1872: Lewis Carroll invented Arithmetical Croquet.

1878: President Rutherford B. Hayes spent $6 of American taxpayer money on a set of fancy, boxwood, croquet balls.

1891: McLoughlin Brothers copyrighted the rules for Tiddledy Wink Croquet, and E.I. Horsman came out with Lo Lo the New Parlor Game Croquet where colored discs represent the (croquet) balls, and the “mallet discs” are used to snap them in positions or through the arches.


1894: Frederick Douglass builds a croquet court at his Anacosta, Virginia, USA, home named Cedar Hill, overlooking the capital of the United States. An article in The Washington Post on 18 September 2005 entitled Restoration Will Let Visitors See How Frederick Douglass Lived said, "As if completing the image of the proper Victorian-era gentleman that Douglass sought to project, a croquet court spread across his expansive lawn just outside his library window, near the grape arbor and the peach trees. The former slave loved croquet. If there's some dissonance in that fact, well, that's Douglass."

1899: A new set of rules was standardized (perhaps in Norwich, Connecticut, USA) for the American version, which was given a new name: roque, formed by clipping the first and last letters from croquet. It was played on a court of hard-packed dirt, with hard rubber balls, very narrow wickets, and short mallets. The court was enclosed by a wooden barricade to keep the lively balls on the field of play.

1901: Lily Gower wins the English gold metal, beating England's best male players, including G.H. Woolston. The game was only slightly marred by a dispute concerning a tactical manoeuvre called double tapping about which Woolston complained. Ladies, and even men, had been known to double tap before and, anyway, it was felt that Mr. Woolston was not a gentleman for mentioning it.

1902: Judge Barlaine Deane in the London Divorce Court adjudicated a case of cruelty brought by the wife of the Reverend Fearnley-Whittingstall. He heard the lady explain that during a game of croquet her husband became so infuriated because she claimed that his ball had not properly passed through the hoop that he refused to speak to her for a week. "I do not think," said Judge Deane, "that there is a game so liable to put one out of humour as croquet."

1907: Lily Gower wins the Men's Open! The rules had been very loosely drafted by the Hurlingham Club, and Lily had taken advantage of a tactical loophole which enabled her to enter. The rules were immediately tightened up.

1934: [The Draw and Process tournament format] was given a trial in [Australia] at the Camberley Heath tournament, but it was not popular with the players nor the managers whom it was intended to assist, the latter complaining "You never get rid of anyone." [History of Croquet by David Prichard]

1940's: Hollywood stars Harpo Marx, Louis Jordan, Darryl Zanuck, Tyrone Power, George Sanders, Gig Young, Prince Romanoff, and Samuel Goldwyn popularized nine-wicket croquet on the West coast of America. Bets of $10,000 were made. The level of play was high: at the start of a game, Louis Jourdan would light a cigarette, take a deep puff, and place it on the stake; then he would do an all-round run in time to pickup his cigarette for one last puff.




Thursday, March 8, 2018

BryonySeries Throwback Thursday: Having That Morning Cup of Coffee Inside Simons Mansion

Monday, May 18, 2015

Having That Morning Cup of Coffee Inside Simons Mansion


Melissa’s first casual glimpse of John happened during her first day at Simons Mansion, in the morning room, where John sipped his coffee. Back home, Melissa’s mother plugged an electric percolator into the wall, but making fresh coffee in nineteenth century Munsonville was a little more complicated.


John’s Coffee

Dry coffee beans a long time before roasting. Roast it quickly, stirring constantly, or it will taste bitter. Add a chestnut-sized piece of butter and close tightly. Grind beans only when ready to use.

2 great spoonfuls coffee
1 pint hot water
1 egg OR 1 square fish skin (see below), to clarify coffee
½ teacup cold water

Mix coffee with the egg, pour on water, and boil for 10 minutes. Remove from heat and pour on cold water. Let sit for 5 minutes, then strain through cheesecloth and serve.

From "Memories in the Kitchen: Bites and Nibbles From 'Bryony'"

All proceeds benefit Big Brothers Big Sisters of Will and Grundy Counties. www.bbbswillgrundy.org




Trudi led Melissa to the morning room. At once, Melissa recognized it as the parlor where Kimberly spilt tea on her, the night she woke to find a sneering John Simons braced over her chest. However this morning John, dressed in grey striped pants and black vest, sitting at the small table by the large west window, sipping coffee and reading the newspaper, looked anything but vicious. "Bryony," Chapter 15: Playing Bryony


I dunno, the thought of my coffee touching either eggs or fish skins...BLECH!




Thursday, January 5, 2017

BryonySeries Throwback Thursday: Found: The 1975 Home Inspection for Simons Mansion

Thursday, September 22, 2011

Found: The 1975 Home Inspection for Simons Mansion

My father, who is designing a couple of Munsonville "surprises" for Vamp Fest, showed me the file yesterday. Here's what happened:

In the fall of 1975, shortly after Melissa Marchellis and her family moved into the servant's cottage on John Simons' estate, the Village of Munsonville contracted with Transaction Home Inspections to inspect the mansion, assess its damage, and offer suggestions for repair and updating.

As I turned the pages, the story sprang to life before my eyes: the actual signature of Joe Roberts, the restoration's project manager; written and visual documentation of the gas lighting, boiler heat, rudimentary wiring, fixtures used; and vivid descriptions of all structures, including the stables. It even referred to damage on the outdoor columns.

Also included in this report were some amazing discoveries: original photographs hidden beneath floorboards, a section on the roof where lightening had struck, and recent fireplace activity (although the house had been vacant for 82 years).

Now, one might suppose such a valuable treasure should be safely secured for future generations, but it will actually be a companion piece to a very cool silent auction item: a gift certificate toward an actual home inspection by Transaction Home Inspections, my father's company.

I guess the art of fiction writing runs deeply in my family. ;)

Thursday, June 2, 2016

BryonySeries Throwback Thursday: Early Deletions


Monday, November 8, 2010

Early Deletions

Early Deletions:

Nearly every story goes through some changes during the editing process, a good thing, too. I shudder to think what elements might have remained had I written Bryony twenty years ago.

* Snowbell would have been Melissa’s cat.
* Melissa would have wandered the grounds at Simons Mansion searching for the cat while her mother and Brian had left her home alone in favor of the movies (There are no movie theaters in Munsonville. Besides, what parent would leave her fourteen year old home alone at night in the middle of the woods)?
* Henry Matthews would have resembled Sebastian Cabot’s Mr. French fromthe 1960’s television show, A Family Affair. He would have been sagely, not charming (GACK!).
* John Simons would have been dark and slender, sort of the way Melissa dreams him in the Grover’s Park house (You’ll have to wait for the book to read that part).
* Fr. Alexis would have vampire slaying powers.
* Melissa would have first met John near Lake Munson, not realizing he was a vampire.
* Simons Mansion would have existed only in Melissa’s dreams.
* Melissa would have become a critically ill, unwed mother.

Denise M. Baran-Unland

Sunday, January 31, 2016

Nut Cake


Despite John’s penchant for ice cream, frozen custard wasn’t the only dessert that graced the luncheon table at Simons Mansion. Occasionally, there was also nut cake, similar to this one that mystery author Helen Osterman’s mother and grandmother used to bake.


Nut Cake
By Helen Osterman

½ pound butter
2 cups sugar
6 eggs, separated
3 cups flour
¼ teaspoon salt
3 teaspoons baking powder
1 cup milk
1 cup chopped walnuts
1 teaspoon vanilla

Cream butter and sugar together; add egg yolks. Sift together flour, salt, and baking powder. Add, alternating with milk. Fold in walnuts and vanilla. Last, fold in well beaten egg whites. Butter and flour a large, springform pan. Add mixture and bake at 350 degrees for 1 ½ hours, Yield: 10-12 servings.

Note from Helen: “It’s interesting that when I was a child, many moons ago, no one worried about calories or cholesterol, and very few were overweight. Of course, we had no television until I was twelve, and everyone worked hard.”



From "Memories in the Kitchen: Bites and Nibbles From 'Bryony'"

All proceeds benefit Big Brothers Big Sisters of Will and Grundy Counties. www.bbbswillgrundy.org.


Thursday, October 8, 2015

BryonySeries Throwback Thursday: Found: The 1975 Home Inspection for Simons Mansion


Thursday, September 22, 2011

Found: The 1975 Home Inspection for Simons Mansion

My father, who is designing a couple of Munsonville "surprises" for Vamp Fest, showed me the file yesterday. Here's what happened:

In the fall of 1975, shortly after Melissa Marchellis and her familiy moved into the servant's cottage on John Simons' estate, the Village of Munsonville contracted with Transaction Home Inspections to inspect the mansion, assess its damage, and offer suggestions for repair and updating.

As I turned the pages, the story sprang to life before my eyes: the actual signature of Joe Roberts, the restoration's project manager; written and visual documentation of the gas lighting, boiler heat, rudimentary wiring, fixtures used; and vivid descriptions of all structures, including the stables. It even referred to damage on the outdoor columns.

Also included in this report were some amazing discoveries: original photographs hidden beneath floorboards, a section on the roof where lightening had struck, and recent fireplace activity (although the house had been vacant for 82 years).

Now, one might suppose such a valuable treasure should be safely secured for future generations, but it will actually be a companion piece to a very cool silent auction item: a gift certificate toward an actual home inspection by Transaction Home Inspections, my father's company.

I guess the art of fiction writing runs deeply in my family. ;)

Saturday, October 25, 2014

Irish Soda Bread from the BryonySeries cookbook


An extra post today, in honor of Ed Calkins, since the earlier one counted for yesterday. If only I could persuade Timothy to make some, but, no, he's been napping most of the day, while I slave away finishing up John's story in Before the Blood.
 
 
Melisa found it odd that Irish soda bread was a Simons Mansion staple, but since John offered no explanation, she felt uncomfortable asking for one. We don’t have the authentic recipe, but this one is just as good.


Irish Soda Bread
By Janet Cooney

 
½ cup margarine

½ cup sugar

3 cups flour

1 teaspoon baking soda

½ teaspoon baking powder

½ teaspoon salt

¼ teaspoon cream of tartar

1 1/3 cup buttermilk (or sour milk by putting 1 tablespoon vinegar in a measuring cup and adding milk to exact measure)

1/3 cup yellow raisins

 
Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Cream together margarine and sugar; add remaining ingredients. Grease 1 x 4 x 3-inch loaf pan. Bake for 1 hour or until toothpick comes out clean.



From "Memories in the Kitchen: Bites and Nibbles From 'Bryony'"

 
All proceeds benefit Big Brothers Big Sisters of Will and Grundy Counties. www.bbbswillgrundy.org

 
Order the cookbook at www.bryonyseries.com/Dalton_s_Dry_Goods.html


 

Thursday, October 23, 2014

BryonySeries Throwback Thursday: Where Were You When You Wrote...?

Monday, January 31, 2011

Where Were You When you Wrote...?

Last week, on the twenty-fifth annivesary of The Challenger, I read and responded to several Facebook posts of, "What were doing when the space shuttle exploded?"

Certain memories for us are so vivid we can recall their ancillary details. With The Challenger, I remember hustling three kids under four through the grocery store (Eagle, in Crest Hill), so I could watch the take-off. I remember gaping in horror at what I was really watching and holding Joshua, who was four months old at the time and still dressed in a tan snowsuit my mother had bought him.

I have writing memories like that, too.

When you've pecked at your first novel as long I have, you'd think the particulars would be long buried under more important life moments, but some of them, for whatever reason, are as clear as they day I experienced them. For instance:

* One evening, near dusk, my oldest kids and their friends were modifying the backyard playhouse, so I threw some toys on the floor for my crawler (Timothy, now 20), shut the bedroom door, and wrote a scene where Melissa is alone at home (everyone else had gone to the movies) and searching near Simons Mansion for Snowbell (that scene never made it to the first draft).

* I was taking my daily power walk in Marcrest subdivision in Joliet (where we used to live) when I created a piece of dialogue for Henry that would be my unspoken tag line for many years. I also mentally wrote one of the scenes still featured in Bryony, although I later changed the location in the house. BTW, for anyone familiar with Marycrest, I was walking on St. Joseph, past Marmion and Madonna and around the bend to St. Francis. The sun was shining, too, and it was about 11:00 in the morning.

* The afternoon John Simons' hair lightened and came down, I was driving north on Infantry Lane in Joliet, past a paper carrier acquaintance's house, on my way to pick up a kid nicknamed "Doc." I was listening to Adia by Sarah McLachlan when the image popped into my head. I couldn't wait for a red light to mentally describe my vision of John playing a grand piano inside Simons Mansion, except it wasn't in the music room, but near the grand staircase. At the time, I was a new single parent and my teens had talked me into managing a crew of kids selling newspaper subscriptions. By then, I was writing for the paper and delivering it, too. Hardly the most opportune time in my life to work on a novel, but I always kept paper and pen in my van and jotted notes for Bryony whever I had a chance.

* I was pacing the floor with colicky newborn (Timothy, again) when I created the very ill Frank Marchellis. Three years later, I was pacing the floor with a colickly newborn (Rebekah) when I created two characters for Staked!, the third novel in the BryonySeries, although at the time, it was only one, yet unamed, book.

* The inspiration for a confrontation between Melissa and Henry--actually the character of Henry himself--a favorite with those who have read a Bryony draft (including two of my editors) came from a dream I had regarding an argument with a Henry-like character.

Does anyone else have memories like that?